This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

Chapter 442: .Poor, invincible in the world! (8000 words)

Yes, the police attributed this case to a love murder case, and this case, on the surface, is indeed a love murder case.

Out of this consideration, they naturally think that the reason why Nao Kizutsu committed suicide was because he broke the fact that Hayato Kokubo was stepping on two boats and was deeply distressed.

Coupled with the fear of guilt in my heart after a missed murder.

but...

Ryoko Okano glanced at this gloomy and cold laboratory.

The human body here is arbitrarily divided by Kiazuki Nao, just like meat in a slaughterhouse.

Even after these people died, Nao Kizutsu wanted to cast spells on them and manipulate the corpses.

Would such a ethical, cruel and gloomy person fear sin? Will commit suicide because of a man?

At least Ryoko Okano would never believe it.

So the reason for her suicide was to...

Okano Ryoko looked towards Beichuan Temple.

Under her gaze, Kitagawa Temple just asked: "I remember that the place of death of Nao Kizutsu was in the elevator, right?"

"...Yes. After entering the elevator, she nailed her neck through with a hammer and iron cone."

"Then we might as well look at it like this." Beichuan Temple took the conversation and extended a finger at the same time: "If you say,'Use a hammer and iron cone to nail your neck through', this is meant to complete a certain'ritual'. And what must be done?"

"Some kind of ritual?" Okano Yoshiko showed an expression of incomprehension.

Seeing Ryoko Okano look like this, Beichuan Temple touched his chin, then said blankly: "Forget it. Let's not talk about it."

"???" Yoshiko Okano opened her mouth wide in shock, and then she reacted very quickly to think of something, her mouth twitched: "Kid Beichuan, are you disgusting that I don't understand?"

"No." Beichuan Temple said quietly.

"Just lie! Your eyes are not looking at me at all!"

Beichuan Temple turned his head, looked at Okano Ryoko with his eyes, and said seriously: "I don't have one."

"..." Yoshiko Okano.

The breath in her heart finally eased.

At least Beichuan Temple was watching himself talking this time, so it shouldn't be a lie.

Just as she was thinking about it, Beichuan Temple over there spoke without emotion again: "I just think it will take a long time to explain this to you, and you may still not understand it, so I chose If you don’t continue discussing this issue, I definitely don’t mean to look down on you at all in it..."

Having said that, Beichuan Temple also pulled the hair that fell on his forehead, and added:

"Because you really don't understand anything."

"???" Okano Ryoko opened his mouth wide.

The next moment, her face turned red for an instant, and her voice was a little trembling:

"North! Chuan! Temple!!!"

Until this time, Beichuan Temple did not know.

Some women are angry, but they are really resentful—

......

Beichuan Temple did not want to discuss these issues with Yoshiko Okano, but because she didn't understand it after talking to her, there was no need to explain the key word ‘ritual’ to her.

But... the other person should know.

"Hey? Questions about rituals such as suicide and sacrifice?"

Kneeling and sitting on the computer chair of Beichuan Temple, Ma Gong Yongshi looked back and looked at Beichuan Temple, which had just arrived home.

On her hand are some award-winning literary works and some introductory books on mathematics.

Asamiya Ease seems to like to read books. The books she likes to read are not only biographies, but also books on mathematics, physics, and chemistry.

For a girl like her who was born and died in Shenzhu Village, it is like seeing another door to such neatly bound and novel books.

Unlike God’s way of thinking in the village where everything is ‘caused,’ ‘spiritual body’, and ‘weird’, there is such an interesting knowledge in this world.

Just like ordinary people see a spirit body, Asamiya will never be able to extricate himself from indulging in these new knowledge forever.

To this end, Asamiya Ease also specifically asked Kitagawa Temple for all the basic textbooks from the third grade of elementary school.

She put down the book at hand, tidyed up her appearance, turned her head and lowered her head and asked softly:

"Did something happen? Mr. Temple?"

Sure enough, Asamiya Eternal Life, under this situation, he noticed something in an instant.

Compared to her...

Kitagawa-dera thoughtfully looked at Kamizumi Makie, who was sitting on the floor and playing the game of sitch1 on the other side.

From time to time, I could still hear calls like "I won" from her.

I really don't know how Asamiya Eternal can read the book in this situation.

Beichuan Temple shook his head and didn't bother to take care of the **** Zhu Makie. He lifted the pitiful Nishikujo, who had climbed on his calf, and put it next to his thigh: "There are indeed things to ask you."

He briefly explained the story of Nao Nizusuki, and then said: "I think her behavior of committing suicide with an iron cone and hammer is more inclined to perform certain rituals, but is limited by her own level of knowledge, so I want to ask. ask you."

"Nothing." Asamiya lowered his body forever, and said in a gentle voice: "Temple can recognize his own shortcomings, but he can also think of asking others to make up for his shortcomings. This is a place that will never be compared with the temple. "

She raised her head and continued: "I have little knowledge. Although I don't know if I can help Monarch Si, I am willing to help him."

"..." Beichuan Temple.

Although I don't know what image she is in the heart of Asamiya Eternal Life, she is now full of soft admiration expressions...

As if he did, what he said was not the slightest mistake in Asamiya's mind.

In this thought, Asamiya Easei spoke: "If it is exactly what you said by Tera-kun, then I can basically be sure that the Nishizuki Nao-san should have performed some kind of ritual, and she said The rituals performed should still be what we call impure rituals."

She stretched out her hand, with pale gold kind thoughts shining in her hand, and continued to explain: "The monarch has investigated the gods in the village, and he must have known some things. The rituals of'blood sacrifices and human pillars' can generate powerful suppression. "

"On the contrary, if this type of ritual fails, it will produce a huge resentment backlash. The suppressed impure things will lose their restraints in an instant, swallowing everything."

Beichuan Temple is silent, but he seems to have understood what Asamiya will say next forever.

I saw Ma Gong Yongshi picking her finger, and the pale gold kind thoughts lingered on her white index finger:

"No one wants the ceremony to fail, because no one can afford the consequences of impure rites."

Asamiya forever dissipated the good thoughts, looked at Beichuan Temple softly with big bright eyes, and asked softly: "But people's hearts are complicated. Some people want to avoid the failure of blood sacrifices and human pillars, but some people are clinging The risk behind the ritual... is the so-called backlash with grievances."

"And this is the impure ritual I just mentioned."

Asamiya Yongshi said word by word:

"If you do the whole ritual in the opposite direction, you will end up with the consequences of the resentment backlash by yourself, which will also give birth to terrifying resentful spirits."

Kitagawa Temple clarified the relationship, and asked: "What do you mean... The Kaoru Yasui who was killed in the first place was actually used as a pillar in the pillar ceremony by Nao Kizutsu. And she wanted to commit suicide later. Perform impure rituals?"

Yes, the context becomes clear just after thinking about it.

Kaoru Yasui, who was killed at the beginning, was actually a pillar that was used as a pillar ritual by Nao Kisaragi.

And the reason why Nao Kizutsu committed suicide later was because she wanted the whole ceremony to fail, so that the resentment after the failure of the ceremony could be turned into a resentful spirit.

"It deserves to be Mr. Temple." Asamiya Eternally glanced at Beichuan Temple with admiration: "I haven't mentioned the thing about Kazuo Yasui, but Mr. Temple has already reacted."

She continued: "That's the case. The tools of the ceremony are hammers and iron cones, the person who performs the ceremony is Nao Tsuki, and the person who performs the ceremony is Kaoru Yasui. In this way, everything needed is ready."

As for why Nao Kiazuki chose to die in the elevator...

Asamiya looked at the door of the next room forever, and she asked in a soft voice: "Temple, what's on that side of the door?"

"...Do you want to say...uncertainty?" Beichuan Temple did not answer Ma Gong Yongshi, but skipped her question and pointed to the essence of the problem.

"It really deserves to be Mr. Temple." Asamiya Yongshi smiled and nodded, she continued:

"What's behind the door, this will naturally be known after opening the door. If you don't open the door, you will never know what is hidden behind the door. Just like Schrödinger's cat."

She took out what she had learned: "In fact, behind the door is more than uncertainty. It is also the entrance to the world on the one side and the other on the other, just like the present world and the hidden world."

Beichuan Temple has fully understood it.

As Asamiya Eishi said, what kind of world is behind the door is not clear here.

So where the door is opened is unknown.

It may still be in this world, or it may go to the hidden world.

And the reason why Kisaragi Nao chose to die in the elevator was because she wanted to master this uncertainty.

Because of this, she who became a resentful spirit can take her spirit realm and appear freely in any elevator.

"The powerful resentment's control over the spiritual realm, coupled with the concept of the'door', gives Nao Niuzuki the ability to cross any spatial obstacle and appear in any elevator. It seems that this time it is not so easy to solve the resentful spirit."

Asamiya Yongshi let out a sigh of relief and teased with a soothing attitude:

"This is really the same resentful spirit as the daughter of Ugly Time."

"This analogy is indeed very appropriate."

Beichuan Temple nodded.

Among the traditional Japanese ghosts, the grieving spirit in the legend of the Lady of Ugly Time is a grieving spirit from a woman full of jealousy and resentment in her chest.

It is the kind of resentful spirit that uses a hammer to nail iron nails into the grass man in the middle of the night to curse others.

Isn't that the current Kisaragi Nao?

Holding a hammer and iron cone, a resentful spirit full of jealousy and resentment.

"The wraith spirit produced by impure rituals will carry strong resentment, and this time the other party also knows some spells, it is inevitable that there are methods to maintain rationality, so you must be careful not to use it like the last time. It’s a dead prop."

Asamiya, who had said everything, never forgot to remind him.

This time, Kisaragi Nao is also a person who knows spells. Now that she knows the steps of this impure ritual, then she might have the means to keep her rational.

If Beichuan Temple went straight up with the hammer just like last time, maybe it would suffer another loss.

"I probably understand."

Beichuan Temple also nodded to Ma Gong Yongshi's statement, indicating that he already knew.

Seeing Beichuan Temple nodded, Asamiya Yongshi did not continue to waste time on this topic. She pondered for a while and asked incomprehensibly:

"But...Speaking of why Nao Kisaragi has to perform such a risky impure ceremony? Although she seems to be successful now, she doesn't have to pay her life for it?"

"There is a reason." Beichuan Temple replied without much thought: "Nagitsu Nao is a fanatic of the Happy Truth Church. What she does for this church is normal. Maybe this time she committed suicide by holding to become the new God of the Happy Truth Church. 'Thinking."

The voice of Beichuan Temple paused and continued:

"In addition, she has a good relationship with Shirasaki Chiyo, and she must have the idea of ​​helping her after becoming a resentful spirit. But whether she can maintain her rationality to that point... has yet to be weighed."

Yes it is.

A resentful spirit is a resentful spirit, a mad carrier transformed by a person's crazy obsession. It will show malice to the living, even if the living is the person it admired most during his lifetime—

Kitagawa-dera didn't think that Kizutsu Naono was so powerful that she could completely master her reason.

It can only be said that it is the same as the evil spirit last time. Although rational, his mind has been taken over by the violent impulse to kill.

In addition to killing the living, other thoughts are probably gone.

Beichuan Temple squinted his eyes, and then he felt some movement on his thigh.

He looked down.

I saw Poor Nishikujo dragging the puppet she had previously boarded on his lap, jumping up and down, as if he wanted to use this method to attract Beichuan Temple's attention.

Seeing Beichuan Temple lowered his head right now, Poor Nishikujo immediately raised his chubby arm.

She lifted her last body.

Then, in Beichuan Temple's gaze, the little puppet in her rounded hand was squirming and quickly turned into a little hammer of kind thoughts.

Then she stretched out her hand and shook again, and the little hammer turned into a little shield.

Good thoughts are attached to it, and it looks extremely hard.

"This is..." Beichuan Temple flicked his fingers.

Poor Nishikujo, is this imitating his own lifeless shaping?

And still use your own body as a medium?

I have to say that Poor Nishikujo is indeed very smart.

Senbai Yuanqiu has been adapted to once by her kind thoughts, so it can be freely changed by her kind thoughts.

Taking advantage of this nature, Nishikujo pitifully uses it as a shaping medium, and can easily shape many things like Beichuan Temple.

This should be called...

Is Shannian shaped?

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